drunk and writing poems at 3 a.m. what counts now is one more tight

Beowulf may have killed Grendel a… Grendel’s mother but he couldn’t kill this one:

Back in L.A., there was almost a week of peace. Then the phone rang. It was the owner of a Manhattan Beach nightclub, Marty Seavers. I had read there a couple of times before. The club ...

we fought for 17 days inside that… thrusting and counter-thrusting but finally she got away and I walked outside and spit

yesterday drunken Alice gave me a jar of fig jam and today she whistles

It was a Wednesday night, 12:30 am and I was very sick. My stomach was raw, but I managed to hold down a few beers. Tammie was with me and she seemed sympathetic. Dancy was at her grand...

I looked for a job all summer and couldn’t find one. Jimmy Hatcher caught on at an aircraft plant. Hitler was acting up in Europe and creating jobs for the unemployed. I had been with J...

she was a short one getting fat and she had once been beautiful and she drank the wine she drank the wine in bed and

I used to know a dutchman in a Ph… he’d take 3 raw eggs in his beer, 71, still working, strong,

once starving in Philadelphia I had a small room it was evening going into night and I stood at my window on the 3r…

He hinted at times that I was a bastard and I told him to listen to Brahms, and I told him to learn to paint and drink and not be dominated by women and dollars but he screamed at me, F...

which reminds me I shacked with Jane for 7 years she was a drunk I loved her my parents hated her

My father always ran the neighborhood kids away from our house. I was told not to play with them but I walked down the street and watched them anyhow. “Hey, Heinie!” they yelled, “Why d...